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Delicious but dumplings 2

 "Tsk," Mu Yuci really didn't expect Ming Yu to be so disrespectful, "I didn't expect young master Ming to be allergic to alcohol. How come I haven't heard of it before?"

He couldn't tell that Mingyu was looking for a reason. If it had been anyone else, he would have turned against him.

But facing the person in front of him, he really couldn't say anything. The most he could do was get angry.

"You and I weren't familiar with each other before. Isn't it normal that you haven't heard of me?" Mingyu grew up spoiled by the Ming family, and he doesn't like to talk in roundabout ways.

He regrets very much now, regretting that he agreed to come to the nightclub with Mu Yuci.

The relationship between him and Mu Yuci has always been neither salty nor cold. It can be said that they are two parallel lines that will never cross.

It's just that he heard from the other party today that there is a mecha master who often comes to this nightclub, so he came to this place.

As a result, when he arrived, the Mecha Master was not seen, and he only saw a group of men and women dancing continuously.

He originally wanted to leave the nightclub directly, but Mu Yuci insisted on dragging him along, saying she wanted to show him the world.

Since the Mu family and the Ming family were equally powerful, he couldn't help but leave immediately, so he stayed.

"You..." Mu Yuci suppressed the anger in her heart and placed the cup heavily on the table, causing the wine to spill out in an instant.

Seeing this, Mingyu didn't forget to stab him, "Master Mu's temper is really as fiery as the legend says. He was so scared that the drink jumped out of the cup."

"But you should listen to my advice. It's not a good thing to have a bad temper. When people are angry, they can easily get sick, especially sores on the corners of the mouth and hemorrhoids on the butt... I won't go into more details. You can do it yourself.

Just understand.”

When he heard this, he was so angry that he almost crushed the wine glass.

Fortunately, he suppressed his anger in time and tried his best to squeeze out a smile and replied: "What Master Ming said is that since you sincerely consider me, then I will naturally repay you well."

As he spoke, he turned around and got a drink, "This is juice made from fresh fruit and mixed with edible flowers. It's a non-alcoholic drink. It tastes pretty good. I highly recommend it."

When Mingyu saw that Mu Yuci was able to suppress his temper, the big stone in his heart sank.

Did he really come here by mistake today? Did he send himself into a trap again?

"Why, is Young Master Ming afraid that I will do anything to him, or is he unwilling to give me this face?" Seeing that he had been standing there without speaking, the other party chuckled and urged him.

Seeing this, he immediately frowned and replied: "I'm not thirsty at the moment and don't want to drink. What does Master Mu mean by using words to force me?"

"Hey, I just gave you a recommendation, why did you end up forcing me with words?" Mu Yuci chuckled and looked at him, with provocative expressions on her eyebrows and eyes.

As soon as he saw the other party's appearance, he immediately put on the young master's airs, "I think you are who you are! If you feel dissatisfied, we will have a fight. After the fight, if you still refuse to accept, we will sue the parents. Let's see.

Whoever will be unlucky first!"

Since Mu Yuci has stopped pretending, why is he still pretending here?

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yuci slapped the table and said angrily: "Mingyu, how old are you and why are you still suing your parents? Those who didn't know would have thought you were only five years old! You can't do anything without the Ming family, right?

Let’s do it!”

"It sounds like you are just nothing after leaving the Mu family," Mingyu raised his chin nonchalantly, "I just like to sue my parents. If you can, don't involve the Mu family."

The two of them were quarreling so much that everyone else stopped playing and all sat down to act like quails.

The main reason is that one of them is the favorite of the Ming family, and the other is the most famous little devil of the Mu family, so no one dares to dissuade them.

Just when Mingyu wanted to continue to choke Mu Yuci, he caught a glimpse of the waiter walking in carrying dumplings.

So he took three steps and two steps at a time and took the tray from the opponent's hand.

The steaming dumplings all look like gold ingots, and just looking at them makes him happy, and the anger in his heart dissipates in an instant.

But he didn't eat in a hurry, but picked one up casually and said, "Here, you can eat this."

He handed the dumpling to the waiter's mouth and motioned for the waiter to eat it.

After all, it is necessary to be on guard against others. If there is something wrong with this dumpling, then he will be overturned.

After the waiter finished eating in one bite, he sat down with a plate and a fork.

Seeing this, Mu Yuci was half confused and half angry.

He almost won the fight, but Mingyu suddenly ran away with the dumplings. The other party didn't take him seriously at all, which was a great humiliation for him.

So he walked over angrily and wanted to overturn the plate with dumplings.

However, before he could do anything, he smelled the fragrance.

He looked down and saw that under the illumination of the light bulb on the top, the snow-white dumpling wrappers were glowing with light. In the almost transparent dough, the plump and attractive meat fillings had clear outlines.

Such a scene made him swallow his saliva subconsciously.

But he quickly shook his head and woke himself up.

This is just a quick-frozen dumpling, nothing to make him salivate.

He has eaten so many delicacies from all over the world, how could he be tempted by this dumpling?

Thinking of this, Mu Yuci said angrily, "I really didn't realize that the young master of the Ming family actually likes to eat such low-priced food. He is really diligent and thrifty."

However, Mingyu smiled while eating the dumplings: "This is a product of my brother's company, why can't I like eating it? Besides, what's wrong with being diligent and frugal in running a household? It's better than buying a piece of trash with 8 million as a treasure.

OK."

"Mingyu! You're impatient, aren't you!" He hated people mentioning this the most, "I didn't spend 8 million to buy a piece of garbage! That's a rare ore that hasn't been registered yet!"

The other party didn't refute what he said, he just nodded perfunctorily while eating.

Upon seeing this, he immediately felt as if he had been punched in cotton.

Just when he was racking his brains to fight back, Mingyu picked up another dumpling and bit it.

Half of the cute dumplings were bitten instantly, and the fragrant soup dripped down in the blink of an eye.

The more he looked at this picture, the hungrier he felt. Just when he wanted to look away, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

It was so embarrassing. He felt even more embarrassed now than when he spent eight million to buy garbage.

"Sure enough, the mushroom and water chestnut meat dumplings are the most delicious," Mingyu sighed with satisfaction while eating, "the meat filling is soft and the vegetables are crisp and tender, how can it be so delicious!"

After saying this, Mu Yuci took the opportunity to taunt, "Only you will find this garbage delicious, but if it were me..."
Chapter completed!
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